The sound of rolling thunder came, like the roar of an ancient beast.
Shen Lang and Hua Zi's souls flew out of the sky and immediately turned around to take a look.
A heart-stopping scene appeared! A huge turtle-shaped monster flew from the southern horizon. Even though Shen Lang had seen the world, he was frightened by this giant thunder turtle and took a breath of cold air! The flying thunder turtle It is a thousand meters long, like a huge mountain. Wherever it passes, there are dense clouds, raging winds, lightning and thunder! The Thunder Turtle's huge head is like a dragon, with two golden horns growing from the top of its head, and a huge purple tail flicks. , huge waves roared and rolled in the sea.
The thunder turtle's golden eyes were full of murderous intent, and dense thunder and lightning surged endlessly on the purple-green turtle shell, like thunder nets. With the roar of the thunder turtle, countless electric snakes flew and rushed.
Lei Batian chased Shen Lang hard for more than a month on the Tianhai Sea, and was repeatedly played by the other party. His extremely suppressed anger had nowhere to vent.
Fortunately, after his persistent pursuit, he finally found Shen Lang's whereabouts.
At the moment, Lei Batian was only a thousand miles away from Shen Lang, and his consciousness had completely locked onto this kid. In excitement, he revealed his true form, and his escape speed further increased.
This bastard named Shen can't fly! "Oh no!" Shen Lang's heart sank to the bottom. Lei Batian unexpectedly chased him at this moment, and even revealed the true form of the Thunder Turtle.
At this speed, he and Hua Ziling would be overtaken in less than a stick of incense.
"Gale Wind Eagle, I'm sorry!" Shen Lang patted the eagle on the back, showing a trace of unbearability.
"Chirp!" Gale Wind Eagle whined, knowing what Shen Lang wanted to do.
But Shen Lang is its master, and the Gale Eagle cannot resist.
Shen Lang pinched with one hand, and under the restraint of the blood contract, ordered the Gale Eagle to use its magical power! "Chirp!" The Gale Eagle's snow-white feathers stood up, and it made a sharp roar, and bursts of blood appeared all over its body. .
Shen Lang and Hua Ziling were also shrouded in blood.
"Whoosh!" The Gale Eagle screamed sharply, burning its essence and blood, and used its magical power. It immediately turned into a streak of blood and flew towards the sky like an arrow from a string.
The speed has increased nearly ten times compared to before! Although this speed is not up to the level of the Nascent Soul Stage monks, it is already comparable to the peak monks in the later stage of Danjie Escape at full speed.
"Fire Wind Eagle? His natal magical power?" Seeing that the white eagle suddenly increased tenfold, Lei Batian, who was chasing after him, became extremely furious, and his escape speed also reached its extreme.
It's a pity that the Thunder Turtle clan has powerful attack power and amazing defense power, but their only shortcoming is speed.
Lei Batian's speed is slightly slower than the escape speed of ordinary human monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
After burning its essence and blood, Lei Batian couldn't catch up with the gale eagle for a while, and couldn't help but flew into a rage.
The thunder turtle, which was like a huge mountain, flew past Lifeng Island and flew towards the mass of blood in the north.
Wherever the Thunder Turtle passed, there were dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and a huge commotion.
The human monks in Lifeng Island walked out of their training places one after another, and saw the monster beasts flying past like giant mountains, and they were all frightened and panicked.
Some people even mistakenly thought it was a monster invasion.
The gale eagle's speed reaches its extreme, and its continuous burning of essence and blood may kill it on the spot.
But Shen Lang had no choice. Lei Batian was chasing after him from behind, so he had no choice but to give the Gale Eagle a death order.
Under the influence of his natal magical power, Gale Eagle also fell into madness and burst out at extreme speed! Lei Batian chased after him at the rear, at about the same speed as Gale Eagle, and the distance between the two did not shorten much.
This made Lei Batian furious. He was about to explode with anger. This time, no matter what he said, it would be impossible for Shen Lang to escape again.
The Gale Eagle flew like this for an hour, and Shen Lang could clearly feel that the Gale Eagle's vitality was rapidly weakening.
"Shen Lang, we are almost there!" Hua Ziling pointed to the prototype of the island exposed on the sea level in front of her, and said through gritted teeth.
"Yeah!" Shen Lang looked solemn, turned around and looked at his back. The thunder turtle on the horizon was still chasing after him.
The distance between the two is closer than before.
"Chirp, chirp..." At this moment, the Gale Eagle under the two men let out a hoarse scream.
Oops, Gale Eagle can't hold on anymore.
Although Shen Lang couldn't bear it, he still gritted his teeth and used the blood contract technique.
Under the irresistible command, the Gale Eagle finally let out a sharp scream, exhausted all its vitality, and finally flew to Yulong Island.
With all its essence and blood exhausted, the Gale Eagle lost all vitality and fell from the sky.
Gale Eagle, die! Shen Lang could clearly feel that the spiritual connection between himself and Gale Eagle had disappeared, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.
Without Gale Eagle, the two of them would soon be overtaken! "Shen Lang, what should we do?" Hua Ziling's pretty face turned slightly pale.
Shen Lang had almost recovered half of his spiritual power, and immediately took out a blood-red cloak from the storage ring and put it on himself.
This cloak was a trophy that Shen Lang got from Lei Shuai before. It is also a magic weapon for flying. Although it is slower than the purple electric flying boat, it can't be much slower if it is driven with all its strength.
Without saying a word, Shen Lang directly picked up Hua Ziling's slender waist, hugged her in his arms, and used all his strength to move the blood-colored cloak.
"Bang!" Shen Lang's escape speed increased six to seven times in an instant, and he flew madly towards the southwest of Yulong Island.
Hua Ziling's heart skipped a beat when Shen Lang suddenly hugged her, making her heart beat a little fast. She and Shen Lang had never had such a hug or contact before.
There was no hint of fear on Hua Ziling's delicate face, and her expression was a little complicated.
"Hmph, Mr. Shen, if you don't want to be a desperate mandarin duck, it's up to you now.
"Hua Ziling secretly smiled bitterly in her heart, her snow-white arms subconsciously hugged Shen Lang's shoulders, and a slight warmth rose in her heart.
At least if she dies, she can die in this man's arms.
This is not a bad way to die.
Shen Lang didn't know that this woman had such complicated thoughts in her heart. He was doing it all subconsciously.
His face was so solemn at this moment that he didn't even dare to look back.
With his current escape speed, he would be caught up by Lei Batian in less than ten minutes.
The consequences at that time can be imagined.
In the map of Yulong Island, Yuxu Palace happens to be in the southwest, not too far from where the two of them are now.
Shen Lang exerted his escape speed to the limit, and the red light in his cloak swelled, like a red meteor, as he flew towards the southwest.
"You bastard! If I don't kill you today, I swear you won't be a monster!" Lei Batian was furious. He knew that this bastard flew to Yuxu Palace on Yulong Island on purpose.
He is just the island owner of the Tianlei Islands, and he is nothing in the Yuanhe Sea Area.
Moreover, the monk alliance in the Yuanhe Sea Area is extremely repulsive to demon cultivators, so it is definitely a risky move for Lei Batian to enter Yulong Island.
What's more, the Yuxu Palace on Yulong Island belongs to one of the seven sects of the Righteous Way, and Lei Batian doesn't dare to provoke it easily.
But when he thought about being played by Shen Lang at sea for more than a month, Lei Batian really couldn't swallow this breath. This kid must die!